I was oppressed with a sense of vague discontent and dissatisfaction with my own life, which was passing so quickly and uninterestingly, and I kept thinking it would be a good thing if I could tear my heart out of my breast, that heart which had grown so weary of life.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 88 | 2019-03-09 18:30:27 | 117.47 | 99% |